of coming winter
i can feel the chilling winds
from where i now stand
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of coming winter
i can feel the chilling winds
from where i now stand
from where i now stand
view obscured, my thoughts like a
winding country road
Winding country road
twisting through the fields of gold
the hearty grain waves
the hearty grain waves
swell and magnify the scope
of earthen recess.
of earthen recess
a warped and cracked encounter
is forlornly sketched.
is forlornly sketched
the mountain tremble heard in
caves of solitude.
caves of solitude
fold around the thinking cup,
a glove is needed.
of earthen recess
school-worms know much...favorites are
seedball, volleyant.
oh, okay... those first three are amazing...all up until last line, imho. :p Hi IP :wave: :)
A glove is needed
during spring seed-ball, although
where do worms wear them?
seedball, volleyant,
a six-legged speck flying
with the sprout of life.
Howdy Riesa! we've gotten ourselves into a muddle. Thanks! was writing fast, that's just what somehow came out.
with the sprout of life
at the core of transgression,
lay your judgement down.
lay your judgement down
and let it linger supple
as a blossom path.
as a blossom path
presumes a shaft of flouncing
sunlight as comrade.
very nice.
sunlight as comrade
as fishermen sift sea waves
for a dancing catch.
for a dancing catch
the baroque gentleman primed
nets luxurious
Nets luxurious
For catching rico fishies
In golden rivers.
In golden rivers
silver bodies lie sleeping
bronzed amongst their dreams
bronzed amongst their dreams
our aspirations decay--
once golden dreams dim.
Once golden dreams dim
silver nightmares explode bright.
Summer night, dark sight.
Summer night, dark sight
eclipse of the sun shines black
fiery silhouette
summer night, dark sight
reveals a wing glowing bright--
glued with wax, star-ward.
Edit: Glued with wax, starward
his wings, though not ablaze, were
a fiery silhouette.
Fixed :p
Morning, Symphony.... :) Funny we should bump into each other here.... LITERALLY! LOL!
Fiery silhouette
molten anger precedes her...
thunderbolts of ire.
Good evening from South Asia :) How's life treating u?
Thunderbolts of ire--
His is a wrath not seen since
the times of Stalin!
Early afternoon in London.... and a lovely day beckons... :)
The times of Stalin...
trapped in long memory's reach...
political dreams.
it's golden here outside :)
Political dreams
gone astray-- false promises
made. Give not a word.
made. Give not a word
that deftly voids a sentence
lest chaos ensues.
all hell will break loose,
and perhaps even freeze—
before some believe…
before some believe
in faith itself-- "to the hill,
say 'Move' and it will"!
Say 'move' and it will!
Unlike your heart it follows
Every word you say
every word you say
has drifted and gone astray
silently leaving
Silently leaving
With my head held very high.
I don't give a damn.
I don't give a damn
To Chestertown Maryland
I set my course to
I set my course to
paint a blazed trail across town
only to find jail
only to find jail
a haven in darkened times
a place to find peace
a place to find peace
beyond dream worlds, beyond earth,
fly away with me
fly away with me
let us rejoice with the world
let gala meet glee...
let gala meet glee
there's a party every day
bring out the smiles
bringing out the smiles,
all those remarks of hallmarks--
"sharing is caring"...
hi symph...it's another lovely day in haiku..
sharing is caring
wrap your arms around someone
let your spirit shine
Let you spirit shine
Through the blank, black and darkness
The light of the soul
hey there littlewing :D
the light of the soul--
a radiance nurtured and
enkindled again...
enkindled again
the fire burns bright with heart
faith brings strength homeward